When Grant and Judy left for the zoo, Grant expected nothing more than an innocent afternoon. He would get to do a lot of looking – at Judy, not the animals – but no touching. He could admit to himself that Judy was a beautiful little kid and that he had a letch for her, even as he reminded himself that she was only fourteen, his own adopted daughter, and therefore off limits. But as the hours dragged on, his self-imposed limits became harder and harder to observe.
The crunch came when they got to the monkey house. Grant was ogling Judy's ass and not paying much attention to the apes, when Judy began to giggle. Grant looked up at a cage of spider monkeys and saw that two of the little beasts were fucking like mad in full view of the spectators. You could always count on monkeys for something like that. Next to Grant and Judy, a blushing young mother was trying to drag her three-year-old son away from the spectacle.
"What're they doin', Mommy?" said the little boy.
That was when Judy started to giggle. The embarrassed mother finally persuaded the kid to leave, with a promise of popcorn, and Judy and Grant were left alone in front of the offending monkeys.
"What're they doin', Daddy?" said Judy mischievously.
"I assume you don't really need an answer to that question," said Grant. He felt uncomfortable and was annoyed to find himself blushing slightly.
"Of course not," said Judy in a superior tone. "In fact, it's rather boring, don't you think? I used to enjoy the zoo, but I was just a little kid then. Let's go somewhere else and do something more grownup."
Oh, baby, would I love that, Grant thought miserably. He could think of something very grownup that he'd like to do with Judy. Of course, besides being grownup, it was also known as statutory rape.
"Sure," he said, "what did you have in mind?"
"Let's go walk on the beach and watch the surfers," said Judy.
Grant suppressed a chuckle. So that was what she meant by "grownup". Well, he supposed it would keep him out of mischief, since they'd be surrounded by crowds of people.
Judy loved his little sports car and insisted that they drive with the top down. She borrowed Kay's sunglasses from the glove compartment, let her dark hair blow in the wind, and generally did her best to look like a movie star. Grant found it all very amusing, but it also made him horny as hell, Judy was a tantalizing combination of child and woman.
To Grant's dismay, the beach was almost empty. The wind off the ocean was growing stronger and colder, and the sun-loving surfers and sun-bathers had fled. Grant made one final attempt to remove himself from temptation.
"Maybe you'd like to come back another day, Judy, when there's more action," he said.
"Oh, I don't mind," said Judy. "We can just walk. This is such a treat, after New York. You couldn't even walk on the beach there, there were so many people."
Grant consented. What else could he do – excuse himself on the grounds that he might rape her? They walked far down on the beach and came at last to a small inlet within a semicircle of high rocky walls. It was very private and had a small beach of clean white sand. They sat down to rest there.
"Do you think I look old for my age?" said Judy.
Grant considered her small pointed breasts, which obviously had a lot of growing to do, and her childishly slim hips and ass.
"Well, no, not really," he said.
Judy looked as if she were going to pout, and he hastily added, "You don't look old, but you do act very mature for your age."
She seemed content with that, until Grant lit a cigarette. "Aren't you going to offer me one?" she said. Grant only smiled. "I suppose you think I'm too young," she said, starting to pout again.
"It's not a matter of age," said Grant, "it's a matter of giving yourself lung cancer. I wish I'd never gotten hooked on the damned things. Really, Judy, you shouldn't try to act older than you are. Childhood's too short as it is. Enjoy yourself while you can. Us grownups don't have anything better going for us than you do."
"Oh, yes, you do," Judy said. "You have all the fun."
"What do you mean by that?" Grant said.
"Oh, you'd know, if you thought about it," Judy said mysteriously.
"Well, I don't think I do," said Grant. "I mean, if you think it's fun having to work for a living, having to pay bills and taxes…" He stopped short, because Judy was pulling her sweater off over her head. "Judy," he said in alarm, "what are you doing?"
"I'm going to get a tan," she said calmly.
She tossed the sweater aside. Grant gawked helplessly at her exquisite half-grown breasts, pale and pointed, tipped with clover-pink little nipples. "Uh, Judy," he said hoarsely, "what if somebody comes along?"
"So what?" said Judy. "Lots of people go nude on the beach nowadays. It's no big deal."
She was right, of course. Grant didn't like sounding old-fashioned, but the sight of her pretty naked tits was almost more than he could bear. Sighing, he lay in the sand and closed his eyes, hoping to shut out the tempting vision, but Judy wouldn't leave him alone.
"Why don't you take off your shirt, Uncle Grant?" she said. "Nobody could object to that, and you must be awfully hot."
Judy eyed her handsome uncle hungrily. His chest was broad, tanned, and fleeced with thick golden hair. She felt the urge to rub her bare tits against that blond mat, and the very idea set up a hot buzzing in her ever-ready little pussy. She sensed a certain reserve in her uncle, however, and knew that she mustn't do anything too abrupt. Instead of throwing herself on him, she began humming to herself and removing the rest of her clothes.
Grant didn't observe her, since he had his eyes closed. When she was naked, Judy said nonchalantly, "I sure would like to get a better tan, all over. Do you think it'd be dangerous if I got a tan here?"
"Where?" said Grant, automatically opening his eyes.
His eyes went on opening till they were practically popping from his head, and his face slowly flushed a deep red. The little devil was stark naked. He knew he ought to meet her eyes, answer her question, but all he could do was gawk at her exquisite young body. Her tiny tits seemed to point right at him in silent invitation, and he fought back the desire to pet her sweet little reddish muff of mons fur.
"Where?" he said again. His voice came out in a horny croak.
"Here," Judy said calmly. She rolled over on her belly and presented, him with her adorable little ass. She giggled. "I mean, it could be awfully painful if I got a sunburn where I sit."
"Oh, God," said Grant.
"What did you say, Uncle Grant?" Judy asked innocently. "I didn't hear you."
"I said…" He paused to clear his throat. "I was going to say, you shouldn't stay exposed too long. You could get a very bad burn. In fact, we ought to be heading home."
"Oh, no, Uncle Grant," said Judy, "we don't have to be home for hours yet. Your watch must be screwy. Let's just lie here, for a while and talk. Don't you want to get a tan, too? I mean, all over?"
Judy thought her handsome uncle looked even more attractive without his clothes. Of course he was very old, around forty, but for such an elderly person he was in magnificent physical condition. Unfortunately, he was concealing the parts she wanted most to look at. It had been fun watching him and Aunt Kay through the spy hole, but it didn't provide a very clear view of all those mysterious male parts she wanted to know about. If only she could get him to turn over.
Nature came to her assistance. Suddenly a sharp breeze blew in from the ocean, and Judy squealed and hurried over to cuddle up to Grant. "Ooo," she said, "I'm freezing."
Grant felt the girl's soft body pressed against his naked flesh, and it was all he could do to keep from grabbing her. "Maybe you'd better get dressed, then," he said.
"Oh, no," said Judy, "I like this much better."
She slipped an arm around his shoulders and rubbed against him. One tiny tit nestled against his side, the nipple stiff and tickling, and along his hip he felt the delicate fuzz of her mons. Quite suddenly he lost control of himself. With a hoarse moan he rolled onto his side, facing her, and ran his hands up and down her sleek little body.
Far from being alarmed, Judy flashed him a blissful smile. The little bitch, she must have been planning this all along. It amused him that his fourteen-year-old niece had deliberately set out to seduce him. It also frightened him. If she didn't resist, there was no way in the world he could stop himself from going too far with her. Well, maybe there was one thing that would stop him, a question he had to ask.
"Judy," he said huskily, "are you a virgin?"
Without batting an eye, she said, "Yes, but it's an awful drag."
Grant closed his eyes. If he didn't get hold of himself fast, he was doomed. She's just a kid, he thought, just a little girl. Only a pervert would do what I'm doing. He tried to reason himself out of it, and he nearly succeeded – but again Judy did something to shatter his self-control.
"Oh, wow," she said, "it's huge."
Her feathery innocent touch was too much to resist. Dizzily Grant lay back in the sand and let her explore him. He felt her tickling fingers running up and down the long length of his engorged shaft, smearing the cream around his sensitive glans, gingerly rubbing the thick-haired hot surface of his swollen testicles.
Judy was having the time of her life. This was exactly what she'd dreamed of doing ever since she and Jimmy started to spy on their new parents. She had ached to see and touch Grant's enormous cock, to find out just what it was like, and her dream had come true. It was even bigger and longer than she'd thought, and she shuddered at the idea of taking it into her virgin cunt, but it excited her very much to play with it. She remembered some of the things she'd seen Kay do, and she wanted to try them all – all, that is, except actually fucking. Fucking might hurt.
Just as she had seen Kay do, Judy bent over her uncle's rigid dick, flicked out her little pink tongue, and started to lick the hot tightly-stretched pale flesh.
"Oh, Jesus," said Grant. "Where did you learn to do that, Judy? Have you done it before?"
Judy paused briefly in her licking to reply. "Oh, no, it just seemed like a fun thing to do."
Again she applied her tongue to the burning smooth surface of his long rigid prick, licking up and down swiftly. She couldn't understand just why, but it excited her sharply to lick him there. She felt intense heat deep in her little cunt, and hot cream began to trickle down her thighs. She applied her stiff tongue tip to his bloated testicles, tickling and licking them. Grant moaned hoarsely.
Impulsively she swished her tongue around the purple nut of his oozing glans and found that she liked the taste of his cream. Why not take his big peter in her mouth, like Aunt Kay had done? That would really be exciting, and she remembered how intensely her uncle had enjoyed it when his wife did it to him. She fastened her lips firmly around the gleaming head of his cock and began to suck it into her mouth.
"Judy, NO!" Grant jerked away from her. He was trembling.
"But, why?" said Judy. She seemed on the point, of tears. "I just don't understand, Uncle Grant. It's fun for both of us, and it's not hurting anybody else. Why shouldn't we do it?"
"Let's try something else, Judy," he said hastily. "I think you'll enjoy this."
He rolled her onto her back and drew her legs up over his shoulders. Judy gawked at him, apparently a little frightened by his sudden movements, and he grinned reassuringly. What he had in mind was to eat her pussy until she forgot all about playing with his cock. For a girl with Judy's persistence, he needed the most powerful distraction possible.
She had the most beautiful little pussy he'd ever seen. Her childish fluff of mons hair, almost as red as the hair on her head, thinned to an almost invisible fringe between her legs, in no way hiding the delicate pink flesh of her tiny vulva. The little, pink labial folds curled back poutingly to show the dark pin-point hole of her virgin vagina, and in her excitement her little red clit had stiffened and poked its head out of the concealing fleshy lips around it. He saw right away that there was no question of actually balling this little girl, even if he had permitted himself to think of it. His cock would split her in half. She was not only a virgin, she wasn't even fully grown yet. However, that made it all the more tempting to put his mouth to her sweet little slit.
"Uncle Grant? What are you going to do?" said Judy. Her eyes were wide, and he could see that she was still a little afraid of him. He wondered where all her saucy eagerness had gone. He followed her fearful gaze and saw that she was looking at his hugely swollen erect penis. Of course, that was it: the poor little kid thought he was going to stick it in her, and she rightly guessed how much it would hurt.
"Don't worry, sweetheart," he said, "I'm not going to fuck you. I won't do anything to hurt you, Judy. Just tell me whether you like this or not."
He seized her tiny buttocks and pulled her pussy right up to his face. His tongue darted out and flicked her stiff little clit, circling and teasing it. Judy gasped, then sighed happily.
"Ohhh, that feels great," she said. "Yeah, do that."
Judy remembered watching her uncle do the same thing to Kay and how intensely Kay had enjoyed it. She could understand why. It was a lot better than rubbing herself there with her finger. Grant's slick hot tongue felt wonderful on her sensitive little bud. His stiff tongue tip circled her tiny clit faster and faster, and Judy quivered with pleasure. She went limp, surrendering herself to him, and closed her eyes to concentrate on the wonderful sensations he was giving her. Hot cream gushed from her excited little cunt to wet his chin.
My God, Grant thought, this little girl is really horny. Her cream was drenching his chin with no letup. Okay, that was his cue. He'd eat her till she came, and then, with her desire appeased, it would be easy to get her to go home. He had to get her home before he did something he'd regret.
"Ooo, yes, YES," said Judy. Grant's stiff tongue tip was swishing around her trembling little clit so fast, so deliciously, that she almost fainted with pleasure. Grant saw that it wouldn't be any chore at all to make her cum. He could hardly believe a girl that young could get so aroused, but he intended to take advantage of it. When her clit was rigid and creamy, he moved his tongue teasingly through her plump pink labial folds, until he found the tiny creaming mouth of her virgin vagina. Gently he inserted the stiff tip of his tongue, rimming the pulpy mouth of her cunt. He was rewarded by a hot gush of cream. He poked his tongue in farther, nearly an inch, and encountered a firm barrier of taut flesh.
"Ohhh, Uncle Grant, that feels wonderful," said Judy. "Please don't stop."
She evidently liked the feeling of penetration. Grant sighed to think what a great lay she'd be when she grew up. He began thrusting his tongue stiffly in and out of her cunt, being careful not to tear her hymen, and Judy responded with shrill cries of delight. The innocent girl imagined that this was what real fucking was like. To her wonder, it didn't hurt at all. It just felt great.
Her cream was gushing out now, and Grant could tell she was on the verge of cumming. Quickly he jammed his mouth onto her stiff little clit and began to suck it roughly, loudly. Judy squealed shrilly and threw her slim legs high in the air. She knew the familiar signs of orgasm, the delicious explosion in her womb which she always experienced when she rubbed herself, but with Uncle Grant sucking her that way, her pleasure was much greater than she'd dreamed possible. Her womb and cunt seemed to explode again and again, till she nearly fainted with joy.
"Ooo, ooo, ooohhh!" came her piercing cries.
The next thing Judy knew, she was lying in the sand struggling for breath, a delicious feeling of fulfillment warming her body. Grant was lying on his back beside her. His face was deep red, and he was clenching his teeth as if he were having some powerful struggle with himself. His enormous cock was still fiercely erect, swaying heavily in the air. Judy thought she understood. He hadn't "shot", as Jimmy put it, and no doubt he felt terribly frustrated. Full of gratitude for the pleasure he'd given her, Judy felt it was her duty to help him out.
"Hey," said Grant, "Judy!"
He was taken off guard when the smiling girl suddenly seized his aching hard cock and began to pump it swiftly in her little hand. He knew he should stop her, but it just wasn't humanly possible. He needed to cum too badly. As he and Judy stared fixedly at his twitching bloated cock her tiny hand flew up and down the shaft, and in a matter of seconds a high arc of thick white cream shot from the tip, splattering them both. Grant whined his pleasure as the much-needed orgasm ripped through him.
"Gee," said Judy, letting go of him, "it sure shrank in a hurry."
Grant blushed hotly and reached for his clothes. "Judy," he said, "we'd really better be going now. They'll be wondering what happened to us."
In the car Grant said nervously, "Judy, I don't like to ask you to be dishonest about anything. That's not generally my policy. But I'm going to ask you, please, to say nothing to your aunt about this. I'm afraid she'd be terribly upset if she knew what we did."
"Jealous, you mean?" said Judy. She liked the idea of making Kay jealous, of turning the tables on her glamorous aunt.
"Jealous, yes," said Grant, "and a lot more. It would really hurt her feelings, Judy, and it might easily lead to a divorce."
"Oh, wow," said Judy. She certainly didn't want that. Her new home promised too much fun. "Well, I won't say a word, Uncle Grant. You can trust me."
"Thank you, Judy," said Grant, greatly relieved.
"But you and I can still have fun together, can't we?" said Judy.
Grant wasn't slow to read blackmail in the girl's eyes. The price of her silence was clear. He felt torn. He wanted very much to go on playing delicious sexual games with Judy, but on the other hand he was afraid of where it would lead. Still, his decision was clear. It was better to risk involvement with Judy than to break up his marriage, for he still loved his wife very much, in spite of their recent difficulties.
"Yes, Judy," he said, "we can still have fun together, but we'll have to be very careful. I don't want Kay to know."
"Whatever you say, Uncle Grant." Judy was positively purring. An endless future of fun seemed to have opened up for her.